Lyrics




Amplified, fortified, more to my liking
Come alive, overdrive, certified writing
Simplified, mortified, purified rhyming
Horrified, glorified, war of the viking
We're hungry, we're thirsty and we're coming in
I'm eating and drinking and these are my friends
Hand over fist, down don't resist
My fang gang will bang and man handle this
If we have to twist, or bend, snap or break
A neck, back or spine to work out the weight
We will for real, we're still the type
With death appeal to kill the mic
You know what I feel like? Taking no prisoners
Coming out blasting laughing like the riddler
This one will get in ya, S&M signature
Y'all too miniature, can't wait to finish ya
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The weight of the world
And you don't wanna push me to the edge
Prepare for the worst
Cause you are now rocking with the best
You don't wanna know what kind of place we've been living in
You turn around a person's face changes like chameleon
We strike like a million, we're money in the bank
It's golden and swollen and rolling like a tank
Battleaxe Warriors take your positions
Y'all too scrawny for the weight we've been lifting
You should let us take over and crush 'em
Watch how the crowd just feed off the rush
Such an untouchable, you follow him
Rottweiler with the high alcohol tolerance
Killers, gorillas in the mist with this
Mr. mischievous, it's ridiculous to think
Who is suicidal enough to look after ya
After a masterful massacre has occurred
Naturally, a disastrous catastrophe
Now tell me who the fuck wanna rap after me?
I'm relying on, friends with firearms
White lightning, trans-am iron-on
Kid I'm Incredible Hulking it
Can't touch this mic, clutch with Vulcan grip
There's no alternate, we're the ultimate
Keep wounds open, prep those salt in it
Spitting icicles and so forth
Go for it, I'll blow torch your snow fort
There's no avoiding us, we're poisonous
Get into this psychological influence
Infamous, plus ferocious
Do not approach us, you cock-a-roaches
Armed heavily, this is longevity
Can't keep up to myself, I'm way ahead of me
Mad Child's a ball of confusion losing y'all
I'm delusional plus unusual



Writer(s): Enin R Perryman



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